I crossed an ocean with equal parts anticipation and tension, fearful of the unknowns to a point that most would consider irrational, as is common for “my kind”.
I’m alone beside others who are not.
I crossed an ocean with equal parts anticipation and tension, fearful of the unknowns to a point that most would consider irrational, as is common for “my kind”.
I’m alone beside others who are not.
Brave foreign journey
Cool breeze over cobblestones
Bonds not how once seen
Would that I could grant a wish
To allow him to run back.
For a dear friend, with love.